The Simpang Jalan
Chapter 63

Ingrid was very surprised, suddenly someone grabbed his phone, he had not finished cursing Kia. Ingrid was increasingly upset to see who grabbed the phone instead decided their call.

"Mother anything anyway! I'm gonna run out of that wicked daughter-in-law!" shout Ingrid.

Plakkkkp!

After the patience of Mr. Yudi, all this time he was silent because he was lazy to argue. He knows very well how Ingrid, free of charge, is reprimanded, if reprimanded then he gets worse. But his silence also did not make Ingrid satisfied with all his greed.

"What sin did I commit to have a wife like you and a child like Davi?" Pak Yudi's jaw trembled withstanding the anger that controlled him.

"It feels like I want to kill you and your son! The humans who are too skipped boddoh!" maki Pak Yudi's.

"Father has always defended Kia, me and Davi are always wrong in your eyes!"

"You are wrong! If there was a sacrifice to change something, I would sacrifice a million people like you and Davi to get a good boy like Kia!"

"Defend continue to defend!" Ingrid ignores the pain in her cheek, seeing her husband still defending Kia, her drought gets bigger.

"It's over with my patience, it's not like Davi and Kia are getting divorced, it's us!" Mr. Yudi just left his wife.

"Pump! Who's afraid!" challenge Ingrid.

After things calmed down enough, one of Ingrid's loyal servants approached.

"Excuse me madam, the expedition driver in front of nanya, can be dropped off now his belongings?"

"Just put it down, you're all putting that stuff up in the guest room." Ingrid doesn't know what else to do.

In another corner of town.

A man walks down a deserted street, when he sees a stall selling various kitchen necessities, his footsteps immediately towards the place.

"Buy ma'am" he said. His hands began to grab some vegetables. "It's 2 kilos, 1 kilo eggs, one liter of cooking oil."

The shop owner immediately took the buyer's order, but his eyes continued to look at the foreign figure who was shopping. "Is it new?" the shop owner could not help but ask.

"Yes mom, it's only been a few days that I've been living here."

"Where is my wife?"

"My wife is at home, pregnant again. So I'm shopping."

"Owh is her husband like Lili?"

"Lily?" the customer was confused by Lili's name.

"Yes, the pregnant woman who contracted the house in front of the alley," explained the shop owner's mother.

"Oh she's called Lili?"

"Yes, he himself knows his name Lili, what is his name?"

"Davi's mom."

"Hopefully stay here."

Davi smiled and nodded his head. "This is the addition ma'am, how much is it?"

"87 thousand mas."

Davi handed over the last money that inhabited his wallet. Now only 13 thousand dollars are left.

"Finally husband mba Lili came home, we have been watching her, he said her husband wander," said one of the other customers.

"Yes ma'am, my work elsewhere is done, it's time I go home looking after my wife." Davi said goodbye and immediately swung back his pair of legs towards the rented house.

Along his feet, he looked at the plastic bag he was carrying, the flip-flops that secured his feet from the heat of the asphalt. It felt like in a dream he had never imagined being in this position.

Is it true that I am fighting for this love?

Check it!

The sound of the door opening made all of Davi's thoughts vanish.

"Finally I'm home, I'm afraid I fainted on the street." Likha greeted Davi while wiping the sweat that soaked Davi's face.

Likha's sweet treatment instantly made Davi satisfied to choose this situation. "Let's cook something for you."

"Can you cook?"

"When I went to college I cooked occasionally."

"I can't wait to taste the cooking."

"Let's go in." Davi took Likha into a simple contract with 2 rooms.

Davi began to show his ability to cut vegetables and others. Likha was sitting on the only old chair in the kitchen.

"Said you, the household is a teamwork, the wife is not the babu who serves us. He lightens up the work too." Davi took off his job and settled down in front of Likha. "Right now I can't afford luxury for you, just help this little job to ease your burden."

"Thank you, I really dreamt that you would leave your fancy life for trash like me."

The kitchen was immediately silent, only the sound of a speech created from the intercession of the tongues of the two men. The longer the whisper was changed with the sound of hunting breath.

The two were very focused on working together towards the peak of their satisfaction, but suddenly the sound of the door banging made them disturbed.

"There came mas" said Likha lirih.

"Let's go, my dear."

Davi paid no heed to the screams calling out Likha's name, he kept trying to release his satisfaction. Once they get to the finish line, they let go of the thing that got them connected. With a limped step Likha headed for the door, and immediately opened it.

"What is this house? 15 Minutes of screaming what not to hear!" omel Eren's.

"Sorry, I fell asleep, Davi is still in the bathroom" said Likha.

"This is your marriage certificate, surely the local RT will ask for this as proof that you are really married!" Eren gave a white sheet of paper to Likha.

"Thank you ma." Likha immediately kept evidence of her marriage and Davi even if only in series.

"Mama can't afford to keep sending Nanda to the expensive school, after kindergarten graduation, you find a school nearby!"

"Yes, I'll find the nearest school for Nanda here."

"Eh there's mama Eren, here's ma Davi cooking mixed vegetables, want a simple lunch with us?" Davi placed a plate containing a mixture of tofu, tempeh, egg scrambles, and mustard on a small table in the corner of the room.

"You cook?" Eren did not believe what he saw.

"Mas Davi nyapu, nyuci, many mah. I'm like a queen it feels served mas Davi," said Likha.

"The queen's in the palace, where there's a queen in a hut reot like this!" said Eren.

As Davi's sweet smile vanished, she lowered her head weakly at Eren's cynical speech.

"Mama does not understand my happiness, even though it is classified as a bridge I am happy from the same time as Davi." Likha approached Davi and hugged her husband from behind.

"Ah, that's it." Eren is trying to change the situation. "Davi, mama see in front there are selling rujak, mama want, you buy it." Eren gave Davi a hundred thousand dollars.

"No, I have it."

"That's your money, mama wants to eat rujak with her own money!"

Davi did not want to continue arguing, he took the money Eren had thrust at him and immediately headed for the street vendor Eren was referring to.